Alternate Ending!

Tracy had shown up hearing about Renee getting a job there. Planning to make her first shift the usual hell, she was pleased to see the redhead’s accidental exposure knowing she was not enjoying being locked in a cage. She was grinning from ear to ear at this event. She didn't even have to do anything! There Renee was in her socks and sneakers with her hands for cover, twirling to anyone who would hear her beg.

“Please someone just undo the lock!” Renee tried to shout out again to no one caring, convinced earlier by a purple haired girl this was part of the promotion and no matter how much she pleaded to be free it was just part of her **** Redhead persona. The same girl took the corgi home with her being the first customer of the day.

Tracy had heard about the lock several times, and seeing the small door she knew there was a possibility Renee could be freed, at any moment. Tracy slipped to the back of the cage and saw the lock. A flimsy little latch. After kicking it a few times as hard as the blonde could, Renee jumped, uncovering her breasts and beaver to the crowd who hollered. Tracy jiggled the handle making sure it was impossible to move the lock at all.

Renee resumed shielding her bosom with an arm and her lower lips concealed by her free hand. Wondering if someone had tried to scare her, and felt her heart drop seeing Tracy tapping on the right side of the window. Renee knew this wasn't going to end with her out of the cage anytime soon. A wave of humiliation filled her loins as she had done this all to herself and Tracy was certainly not going to help her.

“She keeps saying there’s a lock, but all I saw was this piece of paper attached to the back.” Tracy sneered, producing a piece of paper, taping it to the front of the enclosure. Renee could only make out ADOPT A PET, AND PET THE **** REDHEAD. The rest of it claimed whoever was the 1000th customer to buy an animal, would get to pet Renee for a full 5 minutes. Nevermind there weren’t even 1000 pets so the deal would be impossible to honor. Even more so, since Tracy had ensured the lock wasn’t going to move.

Tina had finally managed to clear the line of people, wondering where the hell Renee had been for the past 2 and a half hours. The store had been empty for five minutes so she had time to go and look. Remembering the hamster enclosure had a lot of attention, the manager made her way over seeing a young woman with her very plump, jiggling, posterior pointing her bare lips and butthole at her. Great, she was going to have to call the cops.

“What the fuck?!”

Renee flung around revealing she was in her socks and sneakers, gasping loudly at being so exposed in front of her manager. She dove her hand to cover her slit and flung her other arm against her bust.

“Renee?! Why are you-”

“Tina! Please you have to help me! The corgi locked me in here!”

“This isn't the first time I've heard that. But definitely the first time an employee was naked…”

“It's a long story! I thought you were coming right back! Please just let me out of here!”

“OK, you can tell me when we get you out.” Tina sighed as she did hear about Renee's recent streaking journeys. But when asked in the interview Renee told her it was usually because of Tracy. Renee stood up ready to have this nightmare be done and get clothes on again.

“Um…Renee, the lock is jammed…”

Renee's gut twisted as she remembered the loud banging followed by Tracy tapping on the glass.

“I'm gonna have to call the fire department. Be right back.”

“Wait no! Don't let more people see me!”

“Sorry but they're the only ones with tools that can help.”

Renee whimpered softly as she slumped in the corner waiting for Tina to come back with hopefully just one fireman, but unfortunately the whole squad was on their way after heard of the adoption day.